I love Jesus, because even though I am unlovable he still loves me. I find that amazing. How can someone love something that is unlovable.
This is something that I don't think I will ever fully understand. I don't think God actually intended us to fully understand this concept of he amazing love. I know that he loves me and he will never leave me even the darkest of times. In the times that I forget he is even around. Or in the times when I use him for my own selfish needs. He never once says, " I don't love you anymore". Never once has uttered those words.
His love is amazing so great and so deep for use that died for us. He died for people that treat him like crap; worse than crap actually.
Yet he still loves us.
Why?
We are children made in his image.
This is a poem a friend gave to me awhile back and it has stuck with me for a long, long time and I just want to share it with you. I feel that it explains why God love is so deep for us.
Before the beginning of time, I knew you. I knew what color your eyes would be, and I could hear the sound of your laughter. Like a proud father who carries a picture of his daughter I carried the image of you in my eyes, for you were created in my image.
Before the beginning of time, I chose you. I spoke your name into the heavens, and smiled as its melody resounded off the walls of my heart.
You are mine, my love for you extends farther than the stars in the sky and deeper than any ocean, you are my pearl of a great price, the one for whom I gave everything, I cradle you in the palm of my hand. I love you even in the face of your failure. Nothing you say or do can cause me to stop loving you. I am relentless in my pursuit of you. Run from me I will love you- spurn me- I will love you, Reject yourself- I will love you. You see, My love for you as slain before the foundations of the world, and I have never REGRETTED the sacrifice
I made for you at Calvary.
When i see every part of who you are , I marvel at the work of my hands, for I whispered words of longing and desire and you came into existence. You are beautiful, and I take pleasure in you- heart, mind and body. You are my desire, when you turn your head in shame and despise what I have made, STILL I reach for you with my gentle passion. You are my Beloved, and I am Yours.
-God
See what kind love the Father has given to us, that we should be called children of God....















